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I asked her to stay but she wouldn't listen
She left before I had the chance to say
The words that would mend the things that were broken
But now it's far too late, she's gone away
Every night you cry yourself to sleep
Thinking: "Why does this happen to me?
Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
Hard to believe that
Can your virtue ever become your ( Read more... )
She left before I had the chance to say
The words that would mend the things that were broken
But now it's far too late, she's gone away
Every night you cry yourself to sleep
Thinking: "Why does this happen to me?
Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
Hard to believe that
Can your virtue ever become your ( Read more... )
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Your entries are becoming mind-boggling Kok Leong, on the rare occasion that you do update.
Basketball someday when the sun isn't burning my ass off!!
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